Lyrics:
meanings.
In a tree by the brook
There's a songbird that sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
have things fi duh you can't sit down on look, Simple example how the pot it ago cook, we know you don't read by looking at the book,if put on shoes you
[Bizarre]
Put y'all guns down, y'all niggas is under arrest
What would a nigga named Les that's a child molest
Who want to confess about the black
doesn't comes back, hunt it down and KILL IT
Ever since I seen you fucking my brother
I can't have a normal conversation with my mother
I wonder if your
on the wall
But she wants to be sure
Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings
In a tree by the brook
There’s a song bird who sings
Sometimes all of our
that's rapping in pack in the
Mid when I'm packing the pen
I'm massacring men, I'm hated by Buddhists
Baptists and Catholics and the
Pope of the Vatican
the mini Maffia on the beats is going down, aw...
Chorus:
Now let me see you bend (like this)
Turn that banana girl split (like this)
Now imma roll new
'Cause you know, sometimes words have two meanings
In a tree by the brook
There's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven
Ooh, it
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
Chilly scenes of winter
The price of love comes
c' tumbling down
Like a play by Pinter
You think you know her
But she's nowhere around
Her words
By the time the Sheriff'd get to 'em, they'd be out cold on the floor.
I do believe, they done passed it down, I'm out bird-doggin' chicks all over
my mans got booked
We just bailed him out
Look how long that took
Baby said I don't wanna mess with a crook
But we down by the brook
And she let me
race
I went there a day I had some troubles
'couse to calm my restless spirit I wasn't able
the queen was there near by the brook
sitting on the grass
the way
Oh no he didn't mind
He'd cruise around
The bars and clubs in town
He'd scout the birds
He'd look ‘em up and down
He'd take his charm and then he'd
A lonely page in a music book is torn and blown across the lake
And by the water's edge it stills, as the tide retreats in defense
Can these notes
to Eugene Brooks, it ain't another realer
Save me from being a drug dealer, but still a guerrilla
Death ain't around the corner no more, he up in my face
come ahead then, one on one
I want to suck on a stone
Taste the salt from the sea
Rest my head in the arms of a tree
I want to swim in a brook
When the leaves had forsaken the trees, And the forest was chilly and cold, And the brooks were beginning to freeze, And the snow fell fast
now, white powder now
He owed us money so I watched my niggas tie him down
The conflict is crucial, police is neutral in this battlefield
far beyond, coming to Brook-lan
Never think it could happen when shit lives on
You should of called me when you got over the Brooklyn Bridge
These evil
Father John was a filthy man
But he loved his God
Sitting by his window late last night he sang a song
About the ways he put them wicked ones away
myself, great Brooks
for some reasons some people they wanna be me
but I want to be somebody else
I can't even figure out what I'm supposed to be doin'
the picture panoramic
If I gotta take a swing you gon' end up in a hammock
Real shit I'm a B Town legend
I'm right by the Trinity
Ain't shit 'bout me Common
My lilting train sailed through
Sunlit leaves, rouge-burnt bush and breeze
Cast in a brook my flank and choppy nape
Devoured by carp
Through bright
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